Three Years Later
There isn't a day that goes by that I don't miss her. Today I miss her a little more. Three years ago today, I went into work after a crazy night. Dr. Narra had ordered that my dad be moved to Bay Park Hospital after two trips to the ER at Fulton County had lead to 2 misdiagnosis, frustration and a doctor giving my mom a print out of a effing Wikipedia page. Yes...an effing Wikipedia page. Super professional and classy there Fulton County. I received a text shortly after my Saturday shift start that said had a stroke. Mom kept telling me to just wait until after she met with the neurologist. For some reason, I just couldn't accept it. I just had a feeling that I needed to get home...now. I called my boss. She gave me permission to to leave early and then come in late on Monday. I ran home, haphazardly through some clothes together (I could always borrow clothes from Mom if I needed to), grabbed my cage of nesting cockatiels and h...